she did not answer

she's the cause of my sorrow

she's the start of my grief

she's the bug in the blossom

she's the late falling leaf

i'm her priest and her poet

i'm her serf and not her king

she's the root of my evil

it's now what i think

speak to me gently or curse me

she wanted to be bold

she said it was too late

that she needs some time and space

she did not want me

she did not want me

she didn't care

she didn't want to be told it is not fair

she didn't want me

she did not care

she acts like i do not exist anymore

anymore

anymore

love and passion are her minions

she is the starter at the end

since her sentence has been given

i grind my pride in the sand

i dropped the question on her plate

was it ever time for you and me?

so how could i prevent you'd spit me out in the end?

she didn't answer

she didn't answer

she did not speak

she didn't answer

to the meek

she didn't answer

she didn't answer

she did not speak

she hides and left me deceit

let me seek

let me seek

she did not want me

she didn't care

she didn't want to be told it is not fair

she didn't want me

she did not care

she acts like i do not exist anymore

anymore anymore